I lost a friend last night when I (gently) argued that her approach to her neolithic diseases (many, mostly inflammation/obesity related) may not be working. In short, I think she thinks that I am arrogant, suggesting that I know more than her doctors and Weight Watchers (with which she is "managing" her diseases). I lost a friend clearly, she is done with me. My thinking is: I could maybe have helped her eek out another 20 years, with improved health, by guiding her to resources like MDA, PH, Chris Kresser, etc. My way is certainly not right, but clearly better than her chosen path, and I wanted to help her. I can understand that to her I sounded like a nosy know-it-all. To complicate matters, I kind of knew that she would not take it well (she may enjoy that her husband has to take care of her, she may thrive on her disease and the excuses they give her), and yet I pressed on... I felt as though I couldn't NOT try to help her, no matter the outcome; almost as though I couldn't look myself in the mirror if I did not at least try.
On the other hand, my MIL has lost 90 pounds, almost cured her serious T2Diabetes, greatly ameliorated her heart disease, and improved so many very conditions, that I don't mind pressing on, and losing friends occasionally, as long as I occasionally can actually help someone live a better life. (Actually, my "help" numbers at least 4 people, who went on to some incredible health improvements, and some of them are helping others now).
So, please, do you have any thoughts on where our "obligations" begin and end? I think my boundaries may be a bit muddied...
